The big man was furious, his eyes glared at the valley under his feet, and scolded loudly: "His grandmother drops, which miscellaneous pieces are ambushing your master here, get out quickly." For a long time, the valley remained silent, and only the echo of his loud voice was answered. The big man was even more angry, his eyes were fixed, the giant axe under his feet was already in his right hand, and he swung it vigorously at a certain place at the bottom of the valley, and a black blade flashed out and hit there. ——!Several three-foot-sized boulders on the ground were shattered, stones flew sideways, weeds fluttered, and a three-foot crater was in sight. Not far away, in a cluster of bushes, a yellow figure jumped out of the distance, shouting loudly at the throat of the male duck as he ran.

"Whoa............ Stop! Don't cut it, I'm coming out, can't I come out! I almost abolished your master. The big man named Balu squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but turn his anger into joy, and laughed: "It turned out that Sha Wei, you monkey cub, you little boy is not nesting in the clan, and you have come all the way to play and entertain Lao Tzu, see that Lao Tzu does not beat you flat, and after speaking, his body fell on a mountain."

The yellow figure jumped three times, but in a few flashes, it crossed a distance of several hundred zhang and came to the front of Dahan Balu. This person is indeed very short, only about four feet tall, and his appearance is even more unsightly, with a pair of triangular eyes shining with fine light, a full face of wrinkles, a small goatee less than four inches, a yellow feng shui robe, and a yellow old paper umbrella diagonally behind his back. Looking at this person again, he patted the dust on his body and shouted at Balu:

"Ge Laozi, Balu, you big black man is also ruthless, didn't you just throw a bird's egg, your axe almost killed the master. ”

"Your grandmother drops, Lao Tzu is sulking, you don't care when the drops, if you change someone else, Lao Tzu will split the second axe, the third axe............" The two did not give in to each other, and quarreled on this hill.

An hour later, the two sat together with red faces, and Shavi snatched the big wine gourd from Balu was a binge drink. Then he burped, put down the wine gourd, and asked Balu with a straight face, "How many years have your Heta clan been inherited so far, and how many generations of patriarchs have you?"

Balu's eyes lit up, he glanced at Shavi, patted his chest with a straight face, and replied, "We, the Heta clan, have been inherited for sixty-three generations, more than four thousand years, since the great cause of our adults started. No one in the entire southern Xinjiang or even the Qingchuan Continent doesn't know, why? Your mother didn't teach you such a crucial knowledge" After speaking, the corners of his mouth curled, full of pride.

"Hehe, maybe it was important in the past, but in the future, I will talk about it. ”

"What do you mean?" Baloo rolled his eyes and was about to go crazy.

"May I ask how is the current patriarch of the nobles? The rumors of the disappearance of the noble wizard for a long time have long been spreading, as the grandson of the former patriarch, have you ever been happy in the clan?"

"Uh, this ............. Balu, who was still aggressive just now, suddenly hung his head down, like frost hitting an eggplant, and completely wilted.

An hour later, Sha Wei rose into the air and offered him an old paper umbrella, which was originally inconspicuous and shining brightly, and the yellow dazzling crystal light surrounded the entire umbrella body, which was a world of difference compared to before. Sha Wei stood on the umbrella and shouted at the big man Balu who was still slowly soaring on the ground, "You dead black bear, don't blame me for turning my face and being polite if you can't get to Iron Wire City before dark, I heard that Tulia, the ghost girl of the Jinrong tribe, is also coming in this direction, could it be that you are waiting here to meet her?"

"What, where is she, where is she ............?" said Baloo, who jumped up with a frightened face and looked vigorously towards the way he came, with a look of complete vigilance.

"Quack, quack, quack, look at your little bit of breath, you were tortured and ravaged by her several times before you broke through the Condensing Truth Realm, but I have inquired about it clearly, it is really like thunder, quack, quack!"

"Get out of here, you, no wonder you have been in the Ning Zhen Realm for nearly a hundred years, and you are still lingering in the early stage, it turns out that you have a bad heart and gloat. That little girl is tricky, and she is ruthless, the whole southern Xinjiang is famous, even the heads of the families have a headache, I am afraid that she has nothing to be ashamed of, hum!" Balu cursed while complaining, but he didn't dare to slack off under his feet, and hurriedly flashed a black light, and the axe behind his back grew more than ten times at once, carrying a huge body to follow, and the two galloped away side by side.

"I have long heard that the patriarch of your Heta clan, Suo Aoji, is powerful, and in recent years, he has vigorously supported the clan forces and excluded dissidents. And the great wizard has mysteriously disappeared, and your family has been secretly watched all day long, Suo Aoji's third son, Basu, is only a half-finished martial artist, and his conduct is even worse than that of ordinary people, but he is in the clan, repeatedly stealing your credit, and showing it off. According to relevant secret reports, some nobles want to plot for the position of great wizard and covet the things of the Holy Land. There are even rumors that he has secretly formed an alliance with a certain super clan and wants to plot against Zhongzhou. Shavi said let's chirp, look like a pity.

"W-what?" Batuu's eyes widened, and the light in his eyes flickered, evidently in astonishment. The first half of what Shavi said was almost universally known, and Balu was silent and did not argue, but when he heard that Suo Aoji was plotting for the position of great wizard and coveting the things of the Holy Land, and had formed an alliance against him, it was far beyond his expectations.

Southern Xinjiang is more than 100,000 miles long, rainy and humid all year round, the vegetation is dense and abnormal, and therefore the forest vines are dense, and the swamps are numerous, so that poisonous miasma and poisonous insects are rampant, and strange beasts are rampant, and the living space for human beings is very narrow. Even so, after hundreds of thousands of years of reproduction, hundreds of large and small ethnic groups have emerged in southern Xinjiang. However, in the past 10,000 years, the beliefs of various ethnic groups are very different, and it is difficult to integrate and communicate with each other, and due to the increasingly urgent living space, friction between various ethnic groups is inevitable, and small grievances accumulate and big hatreds are born, and over time, war inevitably comes.

After thousands of unclear battles and battles, the current situation in southern Xinjiang was gradually formed. Among them, there are more than a dozen super clans with hundreds of millions of people in the territory, and there are dozens of upper-middle races, and the Heta tribe where Balu is located and the Huang Dong tribe where Shawei is located are two of them. But no matter how big or small, strong or cowardly, they are all closely connected to the 'Holy Land'. In other words, each ethnic group has its own secrets. The origin of the 'holy land' is unknown, but it is said that each 'holy place' is left behind by ancient powerful people, and there are not only ancient collections, but also magical exercises and even magic weapons.

Once any ethnic group discovers and masters these secret treasures, it will have the capital to grow and be proud of southern Xinjiang, and even expand its territory in new battles and battles, and become a prominent clan. However, even the 'holy land' has a difference in size, and there is a difference between the strength of the exercises and the quality of the magic weapon, and today's southern Xinjiang is the best portrayal of the 'holy land', and even a big clan will have several 'holy lands'. Every few decades or hundreds of years, the most talented young people of each clan will be selected to inherit and cultivate the secret art of the Holy Land, and become the great wizard with the highest mana and unparalleled prestige.

The patriarch is selected from a number of more virtuous and respected people elected from the clan, specializing in handling large and small affairs in the clan and rationally allocating resources, leading the clan to grow and develop, the secret art learned by the patriarch is selected by the wizard from the ordinary secret arts, and the patriarch cannot practice the core secret art.

A few years ago, there were two super clans in southern Xinjiang who thought they were invincible in heaven and earth, and they went north to repeatedly provoke Zhongzhou, and were defeated by a teenage young prince and commander army of more than 100,000 people, leaving more than 200,000 dead corpses to flee back in embarrassment after several battles, and since then the status of the great clan has plummeted. Since then, the entire southern Xinjiang has been completely shocked by one name, his name is Long Fang!